(Release)   (Release)   (Release)      Prevalent melanin elephant bailin   And carrying sedatives that'll give average lettermen callouses   Wrecking with savageness, catalyst   Battling rappers'll stagger right after the dagger is left in it   Cherish ? (Release) Attica   Shatter your algebra with calculus (give it up)   Damage your pattern I'm pounding you so fabulous (give it up)   Enough is enough is enough and I'm busting up outta this shell   In eruption and rupture your structure the fuck with you (Release)   Up in you and cut you a costumer   Huffing and puffing, discussing absolutely nothing, disgusting   Plus I'm feeling me rushing up in your country percussion   No woman gets struck in the boundaries   Wake up if your lunging, I'm something, you're nothing (Release)   Now come see grunting, I'm hunting   For one emcees running   I'm stomping my foot through your army   They couldn't have stopped me with shoties   Oddity, why did he, why do these entire societies inside of societies   And survivors still remain alive (Release) emcees   Thriving to flow, opting to go   Five hundred and fifty-five syllables to go   Split em' with subliminal intentional dentinal pro   Unlimited flow unriveted, inhibited, vindited   Now you can't get rid of it like (Release) business   Magnificent, intimate, in it with, in a minute, gonna be in a nicks   In it with a gig, big fat heads like eggs Benedict   Pigs lick shit, rip with words in a bismol energy   It's time I society beats release      Inner breathlessness, outer restlessness   By the time I caught up to freedom I was out of breath   Grandma asked me what I'm running for   I guess I'm out for the same thing the sun is sunning for   What mothers birth their youngens for   And some say Jesus coming for   For all I know the earth is spinning slow   Suns at half mast 'cause masses ain't aglow   On bended knee, prostrate before an altered tree   I've made the forest suit me   Tables and chairs   Papers and prayers   Matter versus spirit   A metal ladder   A wooden cross   A plastic bottle of water   A mandala encased in glass   A spirit encased in flesh   Sound from shaped hollows   The thickest of mucus released from heightened passion   A man that cries in his sleep   A truth that has gone out of fashion   A mode of expression   A paint splattered wall   A carton of cigarettes   A bouquet of corpses   A dying forest   A nurtured garden   A privatized prison   A candle with a broken wick   A puddle that reflects the sun   A piece of paper with my name on it   I'm surrounded   I surrender   All   All that I am I have been   All I have been has been a long time coming   I am becoming all that I am   The spittle that surrounds the mouth-piece of the flute   Unheard, yet felt   A gathered wetness   A quiet moisture   Sound trapped in a bubble   Released into wind   Wind fellows and land merchants   We are history's detergent   Water soluble, light particles, articles of cleansing breath   Articles amending death   These words are not tools of communication   They are shards of metal   Dropped from eight story windows   They are waterfalls and gas leaks   Aged thoughts rolled in tobacco leaf   The tools of a trade   Barbers barred, barred of barters   Catch phrases and misunderstandings   But they are not what I feel when I am alone   Surrounded by everything and nothing   And there isn't a word or phrase to be caught   A verse to be recited   A man to de-fill my being in those moments   I am blankness, the contained center of an "O"   The pyramidic containment of an "A"   I stand in the middle of all that I have learned   All that I have memorized   All that I've known by heart   Unable to reach any of it   There is no sadness   There is no bliss   It is a forgotten memory   A memorable escape route that only is found by not looking   There, in the spine of the dictionary the words are worthless   They are a mere weight pressing against my thoughtlessness   But then, who else can speak of thoughtlessness with such confidence   Who else has learned to sling these ancient ideas   Like dead rats held by their tails   So as not to infect this newly oiled skin   I can think of nothing heavier than an airplane   I can think of no greater conglomerate of steel and metal   I can think of nothing less likely to fly   There are no wings more weighted   I too have felt a heaviness   The stare of man guessing at my being   Yes I am homeless   A homeless man making offerings to the after-future   Sculpting rubber tree forests out of worn tires and shoe soles   A nation unified in exhale   A cloud of smoke   A native pipe ceremony   All the gathered cigarette butts piled in heaps   Snow covered mountains   Lipsticks smeared and shriveled   Offerings to an afterworld   Tattoo guns and plastic wrappers   Broken zippers and dead eyed dolls   It's all overwhelming me, oak and elming me   I have seeded a forest of myself   Little books from tall trees   It matters not what this paper be made of   Give me notebooks made of human flesh   Dried on steel hooks and nooses   Make uses of use, uses of us   It's all overwhelming me, oak and elming me   I have seeded a forest of myself   Little books from tall trees   On bended knee   Prostrate before an altered tree   I've made the forest suit me   Tables and chairs   Papers and prayers   Matter vs. spirit, through meditation   I program my heart to beat breakbeats and hum basslines on exhalation      (Release)   (Release)   (Release)      The heaven-sent benevolent medicine man reverend   Peddling deliverance that resemble amphetamines to   The residents in the meadow of pestilence   Who developed a chemical dependence on pessimism, now   Is he is, or is he ain't   The most distinctive speaker seeping through your sleepy speakers   Yes he is, oh, yes indeed   So distinguished, so close some people think half (?)   Ain't no secret, people, trust me   It's mostly hustling   Moves me up strait   But just focus on the gun scene   Boasting and fussing   They both so unproductive   Suppose it go in my blood stream   Let me post this question   Ask anybody, just anybody   They'll tell you that the antibody to the petty   Potty mouth gots to be   Success at something   To be the best of something   And not to stress the dumb shit   Cause you ain't missing nothing   You got to      Motivate, accelerate, never wait, know your weight, throw away hate   Grow and make weight of your older dates   Elevate, concentrate, get your focus straight, and orchestrate fate   Just motivate, accelerate, never wait, show the way, no escape   Take hold and shift shape, live a longer day   Elevate, concentrate, get your focus straight, and orchestrate fate      Astrologist, colleges follow this through the metropolis   The dominant brown bomber, I'm in it, being prominent   Walking it, mean walking it, clean the scene, stalking it   Volcanic, got ya'll panicking, false canyon   And, awe wait, all day   Outlandish bandits be slandering what we mastering cause they can't catch us   They all pray for our downfall   Maybe one day, sike   You never get no balance if you're crooked so play right, snake   I'm mongoosing on you, stormtrooping through your form   Oncoming, enslaught, on one   Chopping you, I'll tomahawk, trauma hawk   On running (?), rocking shit 'till I was born   You're a Tom Thumb and I'm King Kong Bundy   Strong thunder, all summer long, keep on coming   Dawn, dusk, night, morning   I'll bust tight poems   Raw, just might (?) ya'll   With the white motive, motivation      Motivate, accelerate, never wait, know your weight, throw away hate   Grow and make weight of your older gates   Elevate, concentrate, get your focus straight, and orchestrate faith   Just motivate, accelerate, never wait, show the way, no escape   Take hold and shift shape, live a longer day   Elevate, concentrate, get your focus straight, and orchestrate faith